In the second year of Shangyuan, Hebi Palace.
Li Hong breathed his last in endless regret.
It was not until his death that he saw clearly that those relatives who were sowing discord in his ears and framing his mother every day had evil intentions; and Wu Zetian, whom he guarded, alienated, and contradicted at every turn, was the one who truly protected him in the world.
When he opened his eyes, he returned to the first year of Long Shuo, when he was only ten years old, and no tragedy had yet happened.
Mrs. Korea's clever words seduced her, Mrs. Wei's hidden evil thoughts, the undercurrent in the court was turbulent, and countless people were waiting to see the prince and the queen's mother and son turn against each other, and reap the benefits.
In his previous life, he listened to slanderous words, and there was a estrangement between mother and son. He died young and regretted it.
In this life, Li Hong clenched his fists and made up his mind——
Others want to drive a wedge between my mother and me? Absolutely impossible.
